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His skin rippled with goosebumps as my hands had trailed.

He was breathing hard now, trying to hold onto his will, “Raine, I’m big. And you’ve never had anything inside of you.”

That was when I grabbed his hand and placed it between my legs.

His eyes widened when he realized how wet I was. I knew he felt it through the black lace underwear I wore, breathlessly, I said, “I’m like that any time I see you.”

“I fucking love you, Raine Michelle Lowman.”

“I love you, Carter Alexander Calaveras.”

And just like that, all his thoughts on why we should wait until we got home, flew out the proverbial window.

He looked down at his cock, then at me, and nodded.

I loved that we could speak without actually talking.

As I pulled his massive cock I wanted to devour, he slipped my underwear to the side, and lifted me up, and then with his eyes locked with mine, I slowly and methodically started to lower myself on him.

I could see the nerve in his jaw throbbing, sweat beading on his forehead and his nostrils flaring.

And when I got half of him inside of me, his forearms were tense.

His thighs were rock hard.

Hunger was in his eyes.

And then as I moved down lower, I felt it, and then I did it. I lowered myself until every single amazing inch of him was inside me.

He moaned, “Fucking hell. Knew it would feel like what I think heaven would being inside of you. But I never imagined it would feel like this.”

After the pain ebbed away, I lifted myself off his cock, until I felt the tip, and then I lowered myself back on him.

Up and down, I moved, the top of the truck restricting how I needed it.

I didn’t know how I needed it. But I knew I needed more.

He let out a groan and then pushed up inside of me, his eyes widening when he did that.

Lowering my head so I could press a kiss to his lips, I whispered, “Fuck me.”

“Don’t want to hurt you, Gray.”

“You won’t.” He saw the sincerity in my eyes.

And then he moved.

And when I say he moved, I mean he fucking moved.

We were out of the truck, his cock still buried inside me, his pants at his ankles, my dress hiked up, and my back pressed to the cool metal of his truck.

And then he pounded inside of me, the truck rocking with his forceful thrusts.

“More. Yes. Give me more.” I moaned out as my breath became erratic.

“God. Fucking. Damnit.” He said each word with each thrust.

“Fucking right.” I moaned as he hit a certain spot inside of me.

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